I look at Stephanie's face and she has a messy face from eating wife's pussy I walk to her and I say take my pants off he does and she pulls my boxers...down with teeth and my cock is ready for her she does not hesitate and I feel her lips close around stiff cock and soon she has me wet and I am almost ready to cum she teabags me and soon I am ready I say stop and she slides off cock I say bed down and I stroke and unload a large rope on her bald head and then 3 more ropes her bald head. Normally this would have caused her to recoil, but she was momentarily too weak to move. She groaned, looking up at Eugenia now with moist eyes. ‘Don’t do this,’ she said breathlessly. ‘Aw, poor girl. Seems you’re pretty bent out of shape, Betty. Maybe you’re ready to cough up some cash now?’ Betty slowly pulled herself back up, staggering to her feet, then brushed her clothes free of the germs she imagined were crawling all over her. With an exasperated look in her eye, she stood as tall as. To her, they felt like two large lumps of flesh. She sat on the bed, and cried silently. Running her hand down to her crotch, she encountered the lock and chain, which caused a fresh wave of terror. Suddenly she jumped up, holding the tapeplayer that was her only link to normal thought patterns, looked about the barely damaged room, and bolted for the bathroom. The cracked mirror showed her worst fear, she was inside that sexually distorted girl's body. She hung against the sink, as her knees. Jean had told me she was a star soccer and basketball player in high school. Between each slap, Jean was counting them and asking for another because she deserved it. She missed a count and Beth stopped and said: ?Your punishment was 100 slaps, now it’s 125 and we’re only at 70 you miserable whore. You deserve a lot more than that, and I’m going to visit more often now and see that you get them!? With that she started again with Jean now choking in tears. 15 minutes later it was over and Beth.